Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Qi and found that his skin color was a little moister than before, and even his originally gray-white eyes were now the same as those of ordinary people.
Only occasionally there will be a flash of silver light.
Look at the cold mummies not far away. Could it be that the blood of these masters can not only help Xia Qi regain his strength, but also restore his memory?
"Young Master, can you let me see that piece of blood jade again?"
Xia Qi did not answer immediately, but asked Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, blood jade?
Isn't this the martial arts secret book that leads directly to masters?
If Mu Lingjiu didn't lie to him about this matter, it should be the mental method left by Grandmaster Lin three hundred years ago. This is a book of martial arts training. Xia Qi doesn't have any true energy in his body.
, what is he doing with this?
Although he was a little confused, Ye Xiu still took out the blood jade and handed it to Xia Qi.
Not to mention that he basically completely believes in Xia Qi now, so what if he doesn't?
An existence that easily killed three Qi Realm masters was no match for him in his current situation.
Xia Qi took the blood jade, but did not look at the words carved on the blood jade, but stared at the blood jade in a daze.
Ye Xiu didn't urge him, he just stared at Xia Qi. After a long while, Xia Qi's eyes regained their vitality, and then he returned the piece of blood jade to Ye Xiu.
"Remember what?"
Seeing Xia Qi's expression, Ye Xiu asked.
"This piece of blood jade was indeed left by Lin Qingyun..." Xia Qi sighed softly, and then told what he remembered.
For more than three hundred years, the extremely powerful Grand Master has broken through the realm of Grand Master, and his cultivation has reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people. However, his physical body has finally begun to grow old due to age.
Lin Qingyun tried various methods, but he could only slow down the aging of his body, but could not stop the decay of his body.
Finally, I heard somewhere that this ancient tomb contained a technique that could make the body immortal. Lin Qingyun came here alone. With his strong strength, he easily broke into the depths of the ancient tomb, and Xia Qi,
Also woke up from a deep sleep.
Lin Qingyun did not regard Xia Qi as a zombie, but directly stated his purpose.
From Xia Qi, he has seen the hope of maintaining his own immortality.
It was naturally impossible for Xia Qi to hand over the cultivation methods of the Wushen Cult that he kept to Lin Qingyun.
Lin Qingyun took out his own training method and wanted to exchange it with Xia Qi.
Xia Qi is even less likely to agree.
In the end, Lin Qingyun directly took action! When Lin Qingyun took action, Xia Qi actually disapproved of it. As a protector of the Witch God Sect, even if he lost a lot of strength due to his deep sleep, it was not easy to deal with a physically weak person.
It was such an easy thing, but who would have thought that the winner would be Lin Qingyun.
Even though Xia Qi also severely injured him, the cultivation techniques inherited by the Witch God Sect were still taken away by him, and his own cultivation techniques were also left in the ancient tomb.
Xia Qi was also seriously injured in that battle and had to sleep to recover from his injuries.
After listening to Xia Qi's story, Ye Xiu was a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect that the great master would come here and have a fight with a "person" who had been sleeping for thousands of years in pursuit of physical immortality.
As for Xia Qi, he was able to fight with someone above a grandmaster, and even injured the great grandmaster. This was the result of losing a lot of power. If Xia Qi was in his prime, how strong would he be?
And he is only the protector of the Witch God Cult. How strong are the saints above the protector, or the leader?
Why had I never heard of such a powerful Witch God Cult before?
As for the Wushen Cult's skills that can make one's body immortal, there is no need to doubt this. The Xia Qi in front of him is the best example.
"Is that the set of exercises you practice?"
Ye Xiu asked again.
"kindness!"
Xia Qi nodded.
"Why are you keeping the Wushen Cult's skills?"
"I don't remember..." Xia Qi shook his head. The only thing he could recall was the incident three hundred years ago. But why he was buried underground and why he had to preserve the cultivation techniques of the Witch God Sect? He had no idea at all.
memory.
"Then after practicing this set of exercises, do you have to suck human blood?"
Ye Xiu asked again.
"That's not true, it's just that these people are very energetic. Sucking their blood can help me regain my strength faster..." Xia Qi shook his head.
Ye Xiu understood that what Xia Qi absorbed was almost all the blood of masters in the sect. Even if the master was not good at it with his physical body, his body had been tempered by the innate true energy for many years, and it was far more powerful than the blood of ordinary people.
"Do you still remember this exercise formula?"
Ye Xiu asked again.
Xia Qi shook his head. His practice had become an instinct, but he had long forgotten the formula for this set of exercises.
A trace of regret flashed across Ye Xiu's face. Since it didn't require sucking human blood, he wanted to try a technique that could increase physical strength.
A book of exercises that can make even a great master like Lin Qingyun excited, is it better than the ones taught by Old Man Long?
"Young Master, do you want to practice?"
After devouring the blood of three more masters, Xia Qi not only recovered some of his memory, but also his IQ. Looking at Ye Xiu's disappointed expression, he guessed what Ye Xiu was thinking.
"Yeah..." Ye Xiu nodded.
"Young Master, although I don't know why I keep the cultivation methods of the Witch God Cult, but with my position, the level of the cultivation methods that I can keep will never be too high. With your status, if you really want to practice, the master will be more knowledgeable.
Why do you need to practice such a defective technique?"
Xia Qi looked at Ye Xiu in confusion.
"Uh..." Ye Xiu didn't know what to say. The technique that could allow a super strong man above the sect level to steal it regardless of his face was actually a defective product?
"By the way, young master, where is the master?
Where is the master now?"
Xia Qi seemed to have thought of something and asked again.
"I don't know either..." Ye Xiu shook his head. Until now, he had only vaguely guessed that the owner Xia Qi spoke of was the woman in white in the ancient tomb, and he didn't know where she was.
Xia Qi didn't ask any more questions and stood aside respectfully.
Ye Xiu didn't know what to say, so he could only suppress all the doubts in his heart. Regarding the Wushen Cult and this ancient tomb, he didn't have much clue at the moment. Maybe he could only wait for Xia Qiduo to recover some memories.
Know more truth.
Now that what he needs to find is in hand, it's time to leave here! With a slight sigh, Ye Xiu turned around and walked into the tomb, ready to call Yang Dahua and others, but at this moment, an extremely powerful aura came from him.
Even Xia Qi's face suddenly changed as he rushed towards him from a distance...